Qowwam, 6 months we've passed. Qowwam, Umma, Abi and all of people around us. All of feelings colour our journey. Happy, sad, sometimes annoyed, angry, excited, affected, anxious all become one dear. Fiuuuh.. then I learned that is not easy to be a parent. That abah and enin must have treated me so well. If all pictures of you look so good, behind that we learned to adapt to each other. Me and abi learned how to live with a small boy that we are blessed to have it. Well, not have actually but entrusted to take care of.
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You, my boy learned how to cope with this new world, learned many things even from the basic, like "eating". Yaaaa. Many things that we must learn together. .
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Bismillah we can
Big thanks to Allah SWT
To abi @sidikharipriono that has accompanied for a year and will always support for the following years.. to Qowwam my litte boy.. my precious one.. wish I could make my self worth to be called as umma, ur mom

Baby Q’s first real snowfall happened yesterday. When I got home, she pulled me into her room, pushed her little chair up to the window, climbed onto it, pointed outside and kept saying “wowww” and “whoahhh” as we watched the snowflakes fall and dance around